He who believes in miracles is a weakling,
that stereotype made me become insecure
The world can be a sad place
I sink even deeper in this lonely night
Reaching the colors of a new world
Always trying to push through the darkness
the sky opens up and light shines on the city
Limiting and embracing the extent of my feelings in my chest
The overflowing tears are fleeting, and always together
I throw away my piled up dreams and my heart became like the sun
He who believes in the future is genuine
I start to shiver
Cleaning up my ugly heart
I can believe in the world again
The violent sky is dyed red
so I send a white cloud to meet it
My wish shines on the sea
and the moon-rise lights up the city
My smashed dreams damage the extent of my feelings
sparkling like scattered glass
I forgot the love that was exchanged and my heart became like the sun
Everything ends here for you
Limiting and embracing the extent of my feelings in my chest
The overflowing tears are fleeting, and always together
I throw away my piled up dreams and my heart became like the sun
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